The mountains remain the same, and the green water remains the same. Guqin has long been shattered by Boya, but the reverberating notes only swing between you and me! I don't know how many words I said, only you and I can understand! This yellow rose is for you. May my bosom friend be happy for a long time!
Happy Valentine's Day! Those who receive my blessing will have a beautiful love one year later, and those who have no lover will find it and stay together until they are old; People who have lovers will be more intimate and affectionate; Married people will be happier and live in harmony. The sky is a curtain, and the stars and the moon are the patterns that decorate the curtain. You see, the Big Dipper here forms a spoon, how strange; Look, Polaris is the brightest star among the stars, how like a lamp on a lighthouse; Look, the distant Altair and bright Vega face each other across the river; Appreciate it, isn't that bright moon a beautiful fairy tale?
Looking up at the starry sky, every few stars are connected by lines and become a figure. So I drew those stars, savored them carefully, and the more I looked, the more interesting I felt.
Everyone is a brilliant star, and every star is different. Every star is unique and has his own talent, so every star is dazzling and charming.
The stars in the sky are like countless twinkling eyes in the dark, like shining night pearls. The sky is like an endless ocean, with a little silver shining on the sea.
Stars are like fireflies, because they shine like fireflies, shine like gems, twinkle like lovely bright eyes, and illuminate people like street lamps in the sky. The stars twinkle in the sky like little pearls. From a distance, the stars are yellow, like pieces of jade.
Look at the seven stars, the Big Dipper. It looks like a spoon. I really want to take it down from the sky and taste the milky way water it contains. Is it sweet or not?
Seeing the little star, I think of the Big Dipper. The Big Dipper is like a spoon. I really want to drink the water from the Milky Way with this spoon to see if it is sweet. I also thought of Cowherd and Weaver Girl, you know? Cowherd and Weaver Girl meet at Queqiao every year on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month. I also know a proverb about little stars, which is: "The stars often blink, so it will rain soon." . Another sentence is, "Stars jump in the sky and rain falls on the ground."
The quiet sky is inlaid with countless diamond-like stars, which makes the rural night scene more beautiful and charming. Oh, I fell asleep quietly under the melodious cicadas and the soft moonlight. ...
If you are upset, sad, or sad, when you sit under the starry sky and look up at the stars blinking at you, you will find that the starry sky is so quiet and beautiful, and when you appreciate the stars, the boredom and sadness in your mind will disappear unconsciously.